Crack!
A palm slammed viciously onto the table. The table, carved from Ghost King Wood and said to endure for ten thousand years without decay, was smashed to pieces on the spot!
The cups and teapot on the table clattered to the floor, yet no one moved to pick them up.
It was not that they did not want to move. They simply did not dare.
Di Zang, the Demon Clan Martial Artist, swept his gloomy gaze across the crowd. Everyone fell silent with fear.
Though they were all Hall of Fame Members, the strength Di Zang displayed at that moment was utterly crushing. Especially to newcomers such as Tian Nie, King Yama, and Edward, it was a naked threat.
Only now did these proud Hall of Fame Members understand just how powerful a Perfected Expert truly was.
The near-tangible mental pressure left everyone unable to speak. The hall was so silent that a needle dropping could be heard.
Only after a long while did the Mental Power begin to fade, allowing everyone to finally draw a breath.
Di Zang slowly rose to his feet and paced back and forth across the room.
"We planned the first battle of the Tian Huo War for a long time. Our tactical objective was very clear: use sniper teams to kill the enemy's Hall of Fame Members and crush their morale. In truth, our plan was highly successful. After the battle began, more than ten of their Hall of Fame Members were killed in succession by us, while our own morale rose. Those are the facts."
His tone abruptly changed.
"But there is one matter that deeply dissatisfied me: Lin Zhen's surprise attack at the very end!"
Di Zang fixed his eyes firmly on Edward. "What happened in your war zone? You knew